Age control group? The top student is reborn and wins.

Because he didn't want to become relatives with a family as rich as the Xie family, and also because the bride price was too expensive, his mother refused to agree to anything, so he didn't marry Xie Xiaomei, and instead married Yao Jingxue from the city.

Then Ren Feng thought of how Yao Jingxue had paid out of her own pocket to build a house for the family, buy bicycles, hold wedding banquets, and make life better for the family.

She let him go to the black market to make money and improve his life, and she didn't really want to harm him, so he didn't feel that much resentment towards her.

Moreover, she always said that she was very capable, would make a lot of money in the future, and wanted to enjoy life with him.

Therefore, Ren Feng believed that Yao Jingxue would not just leave.

"Chun Tao, don't talk nonsense!" Ren Feng glared at his sister, not looking at the sad Xie Xiaomei, and just said, "I believe your sister-in-law will come back, she just hasn't thought of a way to save me yet."

"I just asked, brother, because the gift boxes you resell are valuable, if you want to get out early, you have to pay a fine of 2,000 yuan!" Chun Tao shouted again with her eyes wide open.

"Two thousand dollars!"

Even if they sold their entire family, they still wouldn't get that much money.

Ren Feng's face also turned ugly.

Two thousand dollars is too much.

However, when he thought about the seven or eight hundred yuan he made from reselling the gift boxes in just a few days, he felt that two thousand yuan was not that much.

For poor families like them, two thousand yuan is an astronomical figure, a huge amount that they could not save in a lifetime.

However, for those powerful and influential families in the city, two thousand yuan is not that much money.

"Chun Tao, go to the city to find your sister-in-law and ask her to find a way to get 2,000 yuan to rescue me." Ren Feng said.

"Brother, will she really take so much money?" Chuntao didn't believe it.

"She will." Ren Feng said confidently.

"Okay, then I'll go there." Chun Tao thought that even if she couldn't get more than 2,000 yuan, she would get more good things from her sister-in-law's family.

Humph, this is what the sister-in-law owes her brother, and also what she owes to their family!

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The troubles of other people in the outside world have nothing to do with Song Chuyu.

On Monday, she reported to the New Hope newspaper.

To this end, she deliberately changed her attire, no longer wearing skirts or tying her hair.

Instead, she tied her hair into a neat ponytail, put on a clean white short shirt, black straight pants, and white leather shoes, which made her look smart, neat and beautiful.

Arriving at the New Hope Newspaper office, Zhao Lan was the first to see her and ran up to her in surprise, "Chu Yu, are you here to see me?"

"Yes and no. I'm here to report in and I'm going to be your co-worker in the future." Song Chuyu said with a smile.

This is also a pleasant place.

I can only say that the job arranged by her uncle is great, and her good friend Zhao Lan is also here.

"Wow! Really? Haha, that's great. What are you going to do? Editor or proofreader? I'm a proofreader. If you don't understand something in the future, I'll teach you."

Zhao Lan was so happy that she almost jumped up. She pulled Song Chuyu's arm and smiled.

"I don't know what to do yet. It depends on the editor-in-chief's arrangements. I'll report to the editor-in-chief's office first." Song Chuyu said with a smile.

"Come on, I'll take you there." Zhao Lan happily pulled her along and along the way, when she met other colleagues, she said proudly,

"This is my friend. She's going to work here too. She's pretty, right? Forget it. My friend is married."

Song Chuyu also had a smile on her face and greeted everyone elegantly and gracefully.

For a while, before they even arrived at the editor-in-chief's office, everyone in the newspaper knew that a beautiful lady was coming, but this beautiful lady was already married.

The unmarried young men in the newspaper office all had their eyes light up when they saw Song Chuyu, but when they heard that she was already married, they all felt like an arrow stabbed in their hearts.

However, it is nice to be able to work with such a beautiful woman, just to feast my eyes on her.

"The editor-in-chief is a bit strict and speaks harshly, especially when it comes to professional matters in the newspaper. He is particularly serious, but in fact he has a soft heart. Don't be afraid." Zhao Lan whispered to Song Chuyu before she went in.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry." Song Chuyu comforted Zhao Lan and said to her with a smile.

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The editor-in-chief is Xu Deshui, an old man in his fifties. He wears glasses, has some gray hair, a serious face, and sharp eyes. People feel a little scared when they see him and dare not act rashly in front of him.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Xu, I'm Song Chuyu."

Xu Deshui looked up from the newspaper, pushed his glasses, and looked at the girl in front of him who had connections with him. She was a very young and beautiful girl, and it was obvious that she came to the newspaper office to gild her reputation.

These people with connections usually cannot endure hardship and have no special skills, so the work assigned to them should be simpler and easier.

Xu Deshui responded calmly and said to her, "You can be a proofreader. If you don't understand something, ask Zhao Lan. She's an enthusiastic girl."

Song Chuyu didn't come here to be a proofreader. She smiled and took out a stack of papers from her small bag and handed it to Xu Deshui.

"Editor-in-chief, I don't want to be a proofreader. I want to be a freelance journalist and a columnist for a newspaper. This is the manuscript I wrote. Can you take a look at it?"

Xu Deshui took the stack of papers and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Song Chuyu.

I don’t know if he really has some ability or if he just can’t figure it out.

Xu Deshui adjusted his reading glasses without saying anything. He just flipped through the dozen pages of paper that Song Chuyu gave him. As he read, the admiration in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Not bad!" After reading three or four pages, Xu Deshui couldn't help but praise it, and then he finished reading it with some excitement.

"Very good!" Xu Deshui looked at Song Chuyu and praised him again, while explaining the purpose of the newspaper.

“You are very familiar with the content of our New Hope newspaper. We do not report on current political affairs, which is the mission of the People’s Daily and Xinhua Daily.

Our New Hope is the local newspaper of Jiacheng. It is a small loudspeaker for ordinary people, a tool to enlighten their minds, and a small window for them to open their eyes to the world.

The articles you wrote are interesting, informative, highly readable and valuable.

However, I want to ask you one more question: are these little bits of popular science knowledge you wrote, such as this interesting blood type inheritance, really true and not something you made up?"

"It's true and credible, editor-in-chief. This is the relevant professional medical literature. If you believe it, you can take a look at it." Song Chuyu took out the prepared materials and handed them to Xu Deshui.

Seeing how well prepared she was, Xu Deshui admired her even more. The girl was young, but she was very experienced and did everything perfectly.

"Okay!" Xu Deshui looked at it and said with a smile.

"I'll keep these manuscripts of yours for now, and you can go to the finance department to settle the royalties later.

It’s fine if you want to be a freelance journalist or columnist, as long as you can ensure that your articles are of this quality.”